Chapter 814: The Pot Comes from Heaven
Han leisurely opened her eyes slowly, and she felt that someone was watching her.
After opening his eyes, he saw countless fireflies flying between the two, and the man's eyes, which had already looked extremely expressioned, were now looking at her obsessively, and the affection was even more affectionate.
Han Youran showed a puzzled and inquiring expression.
Only then did the man react to his gaffe, and lowered his head with some embarrassment: "Girl, let's go quickly." ā
As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave as if he was running, but as soon as the branches in his hands were pulling, how could he escape.
"What's your name?" Han Youran asked, not moving.
The man had no choice but to turn his body back again, "On the lower Sunday, I don't know what to call the girl?"
Fireflies flew in front of his eyes, but Han Youran had a stiff face.
The word Sari was like some kind of spell, and it blew her up in a blurred consciousness.
This Sari saw Han Youran's brows furrow again, the look in her eyes kept changing, and she looked very painful, and even the fireflies around her flew away.
Sari worriedly followed the two steps of the branch and came to Han Youran's side: "Girl, are you feeling unwell again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the placket of his clothes was grabbed by Han Youran, such a rude action made Sari have no time to react a little, but because of this, the faces that were infinitely close to Han Youran, and the breath that could be heard by each other, made Sari redden, his face red, and his eyes flashed.
"Auntie, girl......"
"You are Sari, and you are Sari. Han Youran opened his mouth and interrupted Sari's words.
Sari couldn't help but nodded: "It's indeed Sari down there." ā
Han Youran shook his head: "No, I mean you are the one who is the same." ā
Han Youran said and let go of the hand holding his shirt, staring at the man's somewhat unknown face, she really never thought that the person she met would be another Sari.
Han Youran remembered it, because of the word Sari.
But not all of them remembered, only remembered some things about Sari, and some others, her own heart that she had never faced, and which she didn't know why was hidden.
Sari was stared at by her like this, she really couldn't bear it, and she said in her heart that this girl was also bold, and she actually stared at the man like this.
"My name is Han Youran. Han Youran suddenly spoke.
After being stunned for a moment, Sari asked with some surprise, "Girl, do you remember?"
Han Youran smiled and shook his head: "No, I just thought about what my name was." ā
Sari was disappointed all of a sudden, but quickly sorted out his expression, comforted Han Youran and said, "The girl has already remembered her name, take your time, and she will remember it all." ā
When Han Youran opened his eyes from the darkness in a daze, there was only one feeling, that is, the air lingering in his mouth and nose was so fresh, and there was a faint sweetness.
Han Youran felt a little strange, there is still such a good environment on the earth, is he in someone's room?
But the blue sky, the floating white clouds, the warm sun, and the wind. It's definitely not anyone's room, whose room is so big that even the sun can fit in.
So where is this, Han Youran began to panic, sat up from the ground suddenly, and started all his brain cells, trying to think about what was going on.
But when she used her brain, she suddenly found that she couldn't think of anything at all.
Not only that, but her head suddenly had a terrible headache, it was almost like an explosion, and she roared in pain, covering her sore head with both hands.
"What's wrong with you?" the sudden appearance of the bass called Han Youran out of his thoughts.
Han Youran raised his head and looked at the place where the voice came from, his eyes were red and bloodshot, with a full of evil energy, and his breath was very heavy.
This appearance startled the person who opened the question, and he was slightly surprised, not quite understanding what was wrong with this woman, as if he was greatly stimulated.
Han Youran stared at this face, but he was a little confused.
She felt that this face was very familiar to her, very familiar, but she couldn't remember who this person was.
Not only did she not remember who this person was, but she didn't even know who she was, where she came from, where she was, and who the person in front of her was.
After taking a few deep breaths, Han Youran slowly put down the hand covering his head.
staring at this good-looking man, he said, "I'm sorry, I seem to be sick." ā
Saying this, he lowered his head and looked at the aqua green gauze skirt on his body, he only felt so strange, and the shoes on his feet were so unfamiliar, and in a blink of an eye, the sleeves of his clothes were fluttering, which was very exaggerated.
Keep your eyes on yourself.
It was actually a bandeau dress, embroidered with flowers, and his hair was so long that it hung down to his waist.
Han Youran was a little stunned and raised his hand again to touch it, there was still something stuck in his head, and after grabbing it, he pulled it out, and it was actually a carved hairpin.
Han Youran took the hairpin and turned it around in his hand, only feeling as if he knew these things.
The man next to her kept watching her movements, and only felt that her every move was strange.
It's just that he has to come to this mountain forest almost every three or five days to collect medicine, and he has almost never seen anyone here, and today he actually met such a strange woman.
"Where are you uncomfortable?" the man asked, what he was best at was medicine, and the so-called doctor was benevolent, and he couldn't rest assured to see her a weak woman, in this wilderness.
"IāI don't remember anything......" Han Youran stopped pondering the hairpin in his hand and looked at the man and said.
Seeing the good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and the perfect outline, she is very familiar with it, but the person he is familiar with does not have this sunny feeling, and he will not smile so gently and gently.
"You, do you have a brother or brother?" Han Youran didn't wait for the man to speak, and asked again, she didn't have any ideas, she was just subconscious, she always felt that there would be such a person, he must know himself.
The man was a little stunned by Han Youran's question, and shook his head: "In the next place, there are no brothers and sisters. ā
When the words fell, I saw Han Youran showing a very disappointed look. Michael left his room rarely, only the legions were punished, and their kings were all free, not to mention that he was the third prince, only the big demon king and the second prince who was stained with the great demon king.
He was able to get to the position of the third prince, but it relied on strength, his strength, and his mother's strength.
His mother herself has no strength, and she can be said to be the most inferior dark clan, but his mother was lucky and was favored by the Great Demon King and the King of the Dark Clan.